Ae khuda aaj nazron ko kuch aisi beenai de, jidhar dekhu udhar vo hi dikhai de,kash aisi meharbaniya ho aaj hawa me, ki usko pukaru aur usi ko sunai de..
Pyar me mitha dard mila ye bahut hai, sapno ko nayi disha mili vo bahut hai, apse pyar pura hua ya adhura baat ye nahi, pyar krne ka mauka mila vo hi bahut hai.
Ishq Ke phool Bhi Khilte hain .. Bikhar Jaate hain .. Zakhm Kaise Bhi hon ..Kuch roze main Bhar Jaate hain .. Us khwaboon main Aab koi Nahi Aur hum Bhi Nahi .. Itne roze Se Aaye hain ... Chup Chaap Guzar Jaate hain ..